This fucking Beta seemed to have a death wish. But he seemed to also want Bailey. And that was simply not going to work. I did not like the way she was looking at him. I had seen that look from her before, though maybe not quite as intense. And that was to the warrior boy. She had more than a thing for this one… she had best not have given herself to this one. She was mine. Fated to me. My mate. I felt fury rippling through me, as her new “friend” glared at me from her side on the bed.
“Fucking pack business?!” he snapped at me angrily. “No, it is you here in a desperate bid to get her back because you fucked up. Why the hell would she want to listen to you?”
